[Unemployment + Unlimited Avatars + Financial Freedom + Acting on Behalf of Heaven + Serving the People + Helping Ordinary People Make Money]
"Open the newbie gift pack"
"Reward: 100 online clones, 1 cubic meter of portable space"
“What does the system do?”
"Sign in, synthesize..."
“Sign in!”
"Congratulations to the host for his great luck, signing in 100 million online clones!"
"Fuck, 100 million, can I cyber-troll those who like to cyber-troll?"
"Host, whatever you want! The system has no mission or other requirements!"
"Come on, bargain hard! I want this iPhone! I'm going to clear out their inventory! 200,000 people will come and bargain!"
Li Ye looked at the phone interface showing the last 0.01 points missing and fell into deep thought!
...
"synthesis!"
"Does the host want to synthesize reality...
(Change to single, one soul multiple bodies, vest flow)
One second, he was a hapless idiot, always getting the guaranteed bonus. The next second, he got seven cats in a ten-draw draw! In that moment of ecstasy, he was—happy! (In a physical sense)
So he traveled to another world and obtained a card drawing system similar to that of Xiaomi.
Then, in this world where superpowers and technology are heavily shackled, many legendary figures appeared.
Sefaria
The nightmare hanging high above all bounties, the very name that strikes fear into the hearts of the wealthy in the Cloud District.
If a coin with a sinister grin and cat ears appears quietly beside you...
Congratulations! At this moment, your wealth, cutting-edge protection, supernatural guardianship, and the astronomical figures shining in your account have all turned into a cold number, "0", after her silent visit.
This is the worst nightmare of wealth.
Sam
The living legend of the Mercenary Association, whose true appearance remains a mystery.
When the iconic silver-white armor appears, it heralds an efficient end.
When he accepted the commission, the blazing light became an invitation to death - no matter how difficult or dangerous the task was, it would all turn to dust in the trace of light that burned everything.
Wind Sumire
A pink-haired girl with twin ponytails and an unknown color beast, her whereabouts are mysterious.
She is a miracle lingering on the brink of death, and her medical skills are coveted by the most advanced "Creation Technology".
If you can meet her when you are on the verge of death, it would be a blessing that death has failed to fulfill its promise.
But do not attempt to meddle with this power—
Those who had extended their greedy or violent hands towards her had long since turned into silent dust... a warning to future generations.
Ruoye travels to a country similar to Neon in the near future. This is a magnificent era in which mankind is gradually moving towards the stars. All kinds of monsters and demons emerged one after another, including cyborgs, cyborgs, intelligent weapons, armed armors, evolvers...
She was a young show girl in an art academy directly under the royal family. She was extremely beautiful, gentle and kind, a good girl.
However, the academic workload in the academy was heavy and isolated from the outside world. Fortunately, she obtained a sacrificial spirit formula that could create a puppet, and created a puppet to explore this dangerous world outside.
She originally wanted to wait until the puppet had established itself outside before taking her away from the academy.
But she didn't expect that the world was so dark and tyrannical. She was just manipulating puppets to kill some bad guys, villains, and demons... Not only was she not thanked by all mankind, but...
At the Continental Alliance Conference, reporters looked at the dignitaries attending the meeting. Their identities included but were not limited to the Empress of the Empire, the Saint of Janus' Gate, members of the Witch Society, the Witch Society's number one enemy, the Chosen Ones of the Gods, and so on. The reporter looked at Ryan standing aside and asked, "Mr. Ryan, how did you manage to facilitate this alliance meeting under such hostile conditions?" Ryan looked at the female characters he had nurtured and smiled, "Of course it was sincerity. As long as sincerity is enough, convincing them is not a difficult task."... This book is also known as: [I Nurtured Myself into a Game Character] [Real Men Should Play Female Characters] [Game Characters Are Not as Pretty as Me] [I Crossed Over to the Game World and Decided to Take the Top Position] [The Player Behind the Scenes]
After living in an ordinary life for more than ten years, one night, Ji Minghuan suddenly awakened a power that could "create game characters in the real world", and each character had its own main mission and unique skill tree system.
Since then, he has been uncontrollable. In the real world, he has constantly created new characters, developed skill trees, and cultivated character systems... As long as he improves the popularity of the character, he can strengthen the character's ability. So he began to make trouble. In order to attract attention, he did his best, like a shit-stirring in a group of superheroes. Repeatedly circling with the super villain.
When he came back to his senses, Ji Minghuan sat on the moon and stared at the blue star full of scabs. Behind him stood a group of full-level game characters. He couldn't help sighing innocently:
"I really didn't want to destroy the world at the beginning!"
Su Yi's consciousness has come to the interstellar era, and has gained the ability to merge with other people's consciousness. Whenever he completes the fusion with other people's consciousness, he will gain control over that person's body, so he will have countless bodies.
Ordinary soldiers, mercenaries, scientists, wealthy people... countless bodies represent countless different identities. Su Yi has these identities at the same time, and his life in the future world will become extremely exciting.
Chen Xuan transmigrated to the Desolate Ancient Continent, becoming an aged sect ancestor whose lifespan was nearing its end.
At the start, he lay within the sect’s forbidden ground, unable to move even an inch. At that moment, Chen Xuan felt an extreme sense of despair and helplessness. Just as he was about to give up and end his brief transmigrated life…
Chen Xuan awakened the Fortune Collection System as long as he could collect the fate energy of those Heaven’s Chosen Sons, he would be able to continue living, and even grow stronger.
Just as Chen Xuan was reigniting his hope for survival, he discovered that he still couldn’t move at all.
However, from the system’s newbie gift pack, he drew countless female avatars, allowing him to transfer his soul into them and walk the world through these incarnations.
From then on, he advanced further and further on the path of becoming a master through his avatars, while countless Heaven’s Chosen Sons were left feeling both bliss and torment under his many incarnations.
(Change to single, no CP, one soul and multiple bodies, vest flow, original world view)
In a world full of disasters and despair
Standing in the spotlight, the world's singing diva 'Mockingbird' is the center of everyone's attention. Her singing can soothe people's fears and bring hope.
The unstoppable Molten Knight 'Sam (Firefly)' stood at the forefront of the battlefield. Her flames burned countless monsters, and everyone knew that they could not be her enemy.
In addition, there is the masked fool 'Hanabi' with a thousand faces, the cute and charming pink fairy lady 'Alishia', and so on.
And no one knows that these people are essentially one person.
Mu Heng: Yes, these people are all me.jpg!
[The score is low because it has just been opened] [Narcissus] [Transformation] [Lily] [System] [Containment] [Behind the Scenes] [Creation Witch]
Traveling to a world where ghost stories and abnormal creatures are rampant, Su Modie not only becomes a beautiful, fragile, and sickly girl like a porcelain doll, but is also taken in by the salvation organization as an S-level abnormal creature and imprisoned in a steel fortress in the deep sea.
But Su Modie didn't care, because she found that as long as she closed her eyes, those witches condensed by fear, desire and power would open their demon eyes on the other side of the world. They were walking taboos and also puppets dancing on Su Modie's fingertips.
Each witch has a completely different form and ability. Complete tasks, light up the skill tree, and continuously upgrade and evolve.
Beautiful and powerful S-class witches appeared one after another like mushrooms after rain——
"The Witch of Pleasure plunges New York into a lewd abyss?"
"The Dread Devourer ate the Golden Gate Bridge clean?"
"The Slaughter Witch rules the battlefield, weaving nightmares for her enemies with threads of blood?"
"The ruling witch made the organization's top executives betray her and become her loyal servants?"
Alarms on the radio sounded one after another, and the employees were talking about Su Modie's trumpet, some with fear, some with admiration, and some with vigilance, but they would never know that the culprit of all this was that useless and cute girl who was tied with chains and restraints and did nothing every day except act coquettishly and wait for food.
Su Modie said nothing, just buried her face in the pillow and continued to play the simulation game:
"Let's open a new account... I want to try a different evolution path this time."